saturday.

we made it.

i will say, the wedding had it all...

a large roof cow (sorry for blurry):



it had a giant ceiling fan thing (resembling the mother ship) fashioned from excess aluminum rain gutter (crafty):



and even some guy riding around on a mini-crotch rocket (don't worry, i've got no idea either):



the adventure really began on the ride home through the 5 inches of fresh pow. i haven't driven in that bad of conditions since...well...i can't remember.

but we made it. and brooke and bob seem very happy. good luck to the happy couple.

now, it's monday time. i'm going to try to haul myself out of bed and log some trainer time.

happy sunday.